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The Love Of My Life
...Tyler POV...
I have just brought Jenna back home after her first session of chemotherapy. She does seem somewhat surprisingly fine at the moment, but I know that it is only but a matter of time before the fatigue and nausea will hit her.
Does this Cancer not scare me? It scares the hell out of me. But I love her. And love will outnumber, overshadow and overcome all obstacles and odds that are thrown in our way.
She is the love of my life. She is my wife. And there is no other place I would rather be.
Thinking of her brings me warmth, it fills me up and threatens to consume me in every possible way. I would simply die if I could not be with her.
"Can I kiss you?"
"You are so polite in asking."
"I cannot go…"
I place my fingers against his soft lips and wrap his face in my hands. I pull his face closer until there is nothing but a mere breath between our lips. Then I softly whisper. "I thought you would never ask."
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